The first thousand three hundred and forty-five chapters cut off the sword
The result of this battle quickly spread throughout the martial arts world.
The three words Ye Hunshi sounded even louder.
In particular, Ye Hunshi's cultivation level was only that of a titled grandmaster, and he became a legend of his generation, making it beyond the reach and incomprehensible of countless warriors.
People have to lament that the appearance of a young master like Ye Hunshi is specifically designed to break the rules.
The so-called rumors that Ye Hunshi took drugs and defeated Klass were also denied by most warriors. After all, there were not many warriors present during the battle in the Northeast. Even the truth from Youyou's mouth would be annihilated.
This made Klass even more hurt.
"Ye Hunshi! Just wait for me. One day, I will definitely clear my name."
Claes was roaring in his heart, and then he quietly and dejectedly returned to the Shura Sect in Northern Russia, where he continued to retreat to heal his injuries and practice martial arts.
With the escape of the Japanese swordsman Yagyu Ryuichi and the departure of Ye Xiaobai, the lively sea surface on the coast of the East China Sea also became calm after a few hours. Only the watchtower still stood in the sea, shining brightly.
Under the moonlight.
After Ye Xiaobai left the coast of the East China Sea, he directly chose to return to Zhonghai.
He knew that in this battle, there was still a certain gap between his strength and the Japanese sword master, especially in terms of his understanding of the sword. The sword master had already touched his own sword and created a sword technique that suited him.
Unpredictable and powerful.
If it weren't for his adaptability, the opponent's sudden contempt, and the sharpness of his meteor sword, then the one who escaped in this battle should be Ye Xiaobai.
Ye Xiaobai knows this better than anyone else.
And Ye Xiaobai also knew clearly that once the Eastern Sword Master returned to the East and found a magical weapon, such as the ghost sword, he would not lose to himself in terms of the power of the weapon. At that time, there would be another battle.
You will lose yourself.
Therefore, Ye Xiaobai must use this period of time to hone his martial arts skills and improve his combat effectiveness, so that he can compete with the Japanese swordsman Yagyu Ryuichi next time.
"After all, I am a titled Grandmaster. In some respects, I am fundamentally different from the Innate, Heavenly, and even Holy Path. Therefore, I can only refine the Nine Wuji Styles into Volleying Slash, Baji Explosion, and Flame.
To master these three moves, if you want to practice the fourth, fifth, and sixth moves, you must have the innate, heavenly, or holy rank before you can master them."
"With my current fighting power and true energy strength, it shouldn't be a problem to upgrade my cultivation to the level of the Holy Path in one go. In that case, I can try to create my own sword moves, or, just
I have understood the deeper connotation of my Ye family’s Nine Swords of Promise.”
"However, it would be a pity to be promoted like this. My goal is to stay at the Grandmaster level and continue training to see where the limit of this Grandmaster level is!"
"By the way, my current physical strength and true energy strength are comparable to those of the peak masters of the Holy Path. The speed of sword drawing has also been correspondingly increased to 2,000 swords per second. And at this speed, the Japanese swordsman Yagyu Ryuichi should also be able to
You can achieve it, maybe even faster than me."
Ye Xiaobai carefully recalled the details of the battle with the Eastern Sword Master last night.
"But I'm just improving accordingly. This shouldn't be my limit. As the saying goes, in martial arts in the world, only speed can't be beat. If I hone my sword speed under such circumstances, I can be hundreds of swords faster than that Japanese sword master.
The speed, then, no matter how brilliant the swordsmanship of the Japanese swordsman Yagyu Ryuichi is, he will never be able to stop me. At present, this is the only path that can allow me to advance to the level of rivaling Yagyu Ryuuichi in a short time.
One’s fighting strength.”
Ye Xiaobai directly chose to give up on trying to forcibly comprehend the martial arts level of a powerful person in the Transformation Realm, because he knew that although the Sword Master was still a master of the Holy Way, his swordsmanship had already reached the level of the Entry-level Transformation Realm. In other words, even if he himself
Even if you continue to improve your martial arts level, you may not be able to be the opponent of the Sword Master.
Just think of this.
Whoosh!
The meteor sword bloomed in the air, and the sword light was dazzling.
Ye Xiaobai held the Meteor Sword in his hand and immediately took out the ancient metal box. Only with the help of this thing could he effectively increase the speed of the sword.
Swish, brush, brush!
The Meteor Sword disappeared immediately.
That's because it's too fast.
The ancient metal box was constantly shining with sparks, and the marks on the box were getting deeper and deeper. But as long as Ye Xiaobai paused for a moment, the marks left by the sword on the ancient box would be restored.
At least, Ye Xiaobai's current sword speed cannot reach the point where he can split his box with one sword.
However, Ye Xiaobai believed that once the speed of the sword reached a certain level and exceeded the strength of the formation blessing on the ancient metal box, it would not be difficult to split the ancient metal box with one sword.
Maybe it was five thousand swords, ten thousand swords, or even one hundred thousand swords.
But there is always a limit.
And Ye Xiaobai's current skill level, that is, the strength of his true energy, is completely enough to allow Ye Xiaobai to practice sword speed without resting for three to five days without exhaustion.
After one day has passed.
Whoosh!
A sword struck out.
Ye Xiaobai's eyes lit up, "Two thousand two hundred and seven swords, the sword speed has improved more than two hundred times a day. I feel that this is not my current limit. As long as I continue to practice hard, I can improve to two thousand five hundred swords."
Okay, bah bah bah, not two thousand five, but two thousand six."
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After losing his finger, the Eastern Sword Master returned to the Sword Master's mansion in Tokyo City.
The three major disciples, Motomu Chenzhong, Hua Yuan Zeyuan, and Nishimura Cheng Shu, gathered around.
"Master, are you okay?"
"Master, do you want me?"
"master……"
The three major disciples all showed their concern.
But they also didn't expect that the battle on the shore of the East China Sea, which was supposed to be the battle where master Ryuichi Yagyu shocked the martial arts world after his debut again, would end up with him escaping.
This not only slapped the face of the sword masters, but also slapped the face of the Eastern martial arts community.
The sword master who once swept through the Chinese martial arts world couldn't beat a brat with only the title of Grandmaster. This was really embarrassing to his grandma's house.
The broken middle finger of Sword Master Yagyu Ryuuichi's right hand has stopped bleeding and is wrapped in white cloth.
Yagyu Shenglong waved his hand and said, "Master, everything is fine. It's just a broken finger. This does not affect Master's ability to pick up the sword and fight."
"What's more, Weishi was not defeated. There is still a certain gap between Ye Hunshi's combat effectiveness and Weishi's. It was just relying on the strength of weapons and surprise, and Weishi was careless. How could he be injured by a broken sword?
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Yagyu Ryūichi was also very aggrieved. He knew he had a chance to win, but by accident, he was defeated and ran away.
If this problem had been noticed from the beginning, Ye Xiaobai's quick sword would have had no chance of cutting off Yagyu Ryuichi's sword, and there would be no chance of defeating Yagyu Ryuichi.
"Okay, you go and cook a meal for me. After you are full, I will go and get the sword. Ye Hunshi, I will let you play the sword for two or three days. After three days, I will use your head."
, to declare to the world that I, the Sword Master, cannot be defeated casually."
Yagyu Ryuichi gritted his teeth.
"Yes! Master."
The three major disciples took the order and left.
Soon, a table of sumptuous dishes was placed in front of Yagyu Ryuichi.
Yagyu Ryū ate it happily.
After eating, he took the three major disciples and headed towards the back hill of the Sword Master's mansion.
Finally we came to an ancient tomb.
"We, the Yagyu family, have been focusing on swords for generations, and are called swordsmen. The Yagyu sword is the ancestor of our Yagyu family. Thousands of years ago, he had the title of sword god in Japan. The martial arts practitioner
Because he has surpassed the realm of transformation, his sword skills can reach the sky and the earth. It is said that one sword can cut off the river, so his sword is called the flow-breaking sword! This sword belongs to the supreme divine weapon and has lasted for thousands of years.
A swordsmith from the past forged it for him, cutting iron like clay."
Ryuichi Yagyu stood in front of the tombstone, looking at the large characters "Tomb of Yagyu Ikken" on the ancient stele, as if he was talking to himself, or as if he was preaching to the three disciples behind him.
The three major disciples were all shocked.
For the first time, they knew that the master's family heritage was actually so long-standing.
It turns out that the master's ancestor was actually a sword god.
It's no wonder that master Ryuichi Yagyu has such amazing attainments at such an age.
"Originally, I thought that I would never use this sword in my life, but I didn't expect that I would have to use this ancestral sword to complete this battle."
Yagyu Ryū showed a wry smile, then knelt down and bowed to the ground, "The thirteenth generation descendant of the Yagyu family, Yagyu Ryū paid homage to his ancestors. Today, he wanted to borrow the ancestor's current-breaking sword, which offended him."
"rise!"
After Yagyu Ryū kowtowed, his true energy turned into sword intent, echoing with the ancient tomb. Then, a ray of silver light shot up into the sky, and a sword broke out of the ground.
Yagyu Ryū grabbed the sword from the air and held it in his hand.
Only the unique internal strength of the Yagyu family can make this flow-breaking sword appear. If it were anyone else, they would be strangled on the spot by the supreme sword energy left by this sword god.
"Thank you, ancestors."
As soon as Ryuu Yagyu got the Broken Current Sword, his expression became extremely solemn, and his eyes once again burned with unprecedented confidence.
"Okay, you all go outside to protect me. I will be in seclusion for a few days as a teacher to get familiar with this flow-breaking sword."
Yagyu Ryū then waved his hand.
The three major disciples withdrew from the scope of this ancient tomb.
After all, this is the sword of the ancestors. Even though Ryuichi Yagyu is a sword master, he still needs to be familiar with the weight, sharpness, and feel of this sword, so that he can wield it with ease when fighting Ye Xiaobai.
freely.
You must know that the Thousand Miles Dike was destroyed by an ant nest. Yagyu Ryūichi did not dare to be careless this time. If he lost to Ye Xiaobai again because of some mistakes, he would have no face to face the Japanese elders and the ancestors of the Yagyu family.